Mason was aware of what Elizabeth was doing. It was sickening to feel a certain thirty for pleasure, and she was having it worse.“Ohh, no…oh,” she tossed and turned while he cradled her in his arms. The only way to quench her thirst was to make love to her. “Sweetheart, calm yourself…” he coaxed while pressing his lips to her forehead. Her skin was as cold as ice, she was sweating so much that he knew he had to do this.“M-make…make love to me,” she gasped and pushed herself up. Tears lingered in her eyes as she slipped her hands into her shirt.“Water…” she muttered while touching him, feeling his hard chest and leaning down to kill him.“I know… Stay still,” he whispered while trying to settle her down. She was uncontrollable, gasping, and moaning when he touched her.“Be good…lie here,” he muttered when he carefully made her lie on the couch, his hands secured to the sides, so he could trap her in place.“Relax baby… I'll take care of you,” Mason whispered and slowly moved away,
(Lizzy)I shifted around trying to find the most comfortable position. My body was hurting in the wrong places. Even opening my eyes was a struggle, however, with all my might. I fought to keep myself alive. Pushed the sheets away and slowly pushed myself until I was sitting upright“Mmm, what time is it?” I muttered while rubbing my eyes when “Ahh!” I nearly jumped out of bed when I found someone sitting in front of me, “What are you doing?” I was too frightened but cleared my throat and moved away from him.“A little thank you will be nice…here drink up,” Mason said with a frown and shoved a bowl in my hands. “Ouch,” it was hot, I almost dropped it but managed to hold it tightly “What are you doing here?” I asked hesitantly, not sure what he was doing in my room.“You don't remember anything?” Mason asked with raised brows, I shook my head, I didn't recall a thing. Scanning Mason, he seemed put together, wearing a navy-blue suit. “You should stay at home…don't go out,” he said wit
(Lizzy)I sat there in my chair, my body was trembling, and my hands were shaking. I could barely hold my pen, to talk of writing down what our lecturer was scrambling on the whiteboard. My eyes were blurry, and I was certain they had turned red. I kept my head down for fear of other kids seeing me sweating despite the AC being on.I wasn't hearing anything despite sitting on the second roll. My legs were shaking violently even when I squeezed them together. I wanted to cry and break down, but I concentrated on something I knew could help me. “Hey, Liz…do you have the notes,” I heard Jimmy from my left whisper closely. I shook my head in denial when I heard faint voices of Mr. Pete asking a question about whatever he was teaching. I had no control over my brain. It felt like it shut down, but I closed my eyes praying the bell rung and the class ended as soon as possible.“In biology… we've learned how the human body works…each body part work in unison with the other…so no part of you
(Lizzy)“Someone is in there…the door is locked,” some girls said while banging on the door. Not three but six gathered around and started shouting. “Is it jammed…can you call the janitor,” they talked among themselves while trying to get the door to open?“Yeah, and call the teachers too… I'm sure someone is in there,” I heard voices discussing outside.I was sweating, my body was trembling as agony rushed in. I couldn't help but scream as I tossed and turned on the come floor. It was too much to bear. The agonizing pain sent me over the edge as the reshaping of bones in my body started. This was painful, too painful, that I felt like dying. I knew I was going to die as a cry of help erupted from my throat. I wasn't in control of my body nor the shifting going on. I wanted it to stop, but I could feel everything that went on in my body. The way my bones were reshaping into a wolf's long and strong bones. My spine snapped as I cried even more. I was covered in cold sweat, but even
“I will…not let you get away with this!” I tried yelling at the top of my voice, but it came out cracked and hoarse. I just wanted to rip Brett into shreds for making us do his dirty work. I wondered what the alpha said about what was happening in his pack. It seemed he gave full rights to his beta to treat all the females as his toys. I was tied up sitting in a steel cold chair with chains restraining my legs and hands that I felt like killing all the men in the room.I wasn't alone, and I knew Brett took me to a different room. Mainly he put us all in one big room, stripped us naked, and watched for his satisfaction. I hated his guts, but I had to get away, even if it meant I had to kill each one of them.“Tsk, tsk…you are my favorite toy Little one” Brett spoke in the most annoying voice I hated. It sounded throaty and deep as his sharp gray eyes fixed on me. For a beta, he was large. Broad shoulders, broad chest, and rippling muscles everywhere. He was taller than most male were
Everything was going according to plan, I knew I had to run because if I didn't then the consequences would be fatalI made a big mistake while trying to escape Brett's hold, and now I was running for my life trying to reach my house. It wasn't that far but just out of the woods in a calm and decent neighborhoodMy house wasn't that big, but my family had lived there for years even before I was born. My dad died during a battle leaving me with my human momShe was everything to me and I spent all my life protecting her and making sure no one bullied her for being the only human among werewolvesI was lucky enough to have taken all my father's genes. I was a complete werewolf“Mom…mom!” I called out to my mom immediately, and I rushed to our house and opened the front door. I slammed the door shut and locked it securely. I didn't know if she was still around, seeing how the lights were off. I had the urge to switch on the lights, but I was too frightened to attract any attention.I j
(Lizzy)“Mom! Mom, where are you!!” I shouted at the top of my voice, dropping everything I had in my hands. I was desperate to find a way out of the room. It was scorching hot with smoke everywhere that I had to cover my nose if I wanted to be alive.I had to get out when I rushed to the window which had been open before I found it closed and fire had blocked my escape route. Everything was burning, including my bed.I was restless single tried to keep my oxygen intake at bay, but I couldn't hold my breath as I coughed violently’M…mom…mom…cough…cough” it was unbearable to breathe with the smoke circulating. I stood in the middle scanning for an exit door, but one thing clicked into my mind.“The…the… bathroom” I muttered and rushed back to my bathroom. I slammed the door shut and ran to the window. I felt relieved, knowing I found a way out of my room. If I managed to escape through my bathroom window, I would rush back to the front entrance and see if I could save my mom. I didn't
*Two weeks later*“Wait, are you certain this is okay?”“It's fine dummy…you look lovely, and those curves come out nice”I didn't even know if asking Skylar how I was looking was a good idea. I scanned myself in the mirror and the thing I was wearing was far too skimpy. Not like it was showing any skin, but it was too tight and lady-like. I moved away from the mirror, feeling irritated.All I wanted was something different to wear for my job interview, and Skylar was coaxing me to wear a dress. Not just a dress, but a designer dress that stuck to my body like a second skin. It reached mid-thigh-high and the shoulders were exposed, but I loved the fact that it hugged my body perfectly well and brought out my curves, just like Skylar said.“It's just…too…revealing… I'm trying not to catch any attention, but now I look like some night pole dancer” I whined as I turned back to the mirror, hating what was happening.It had been two weeks I'd been trying to forget what happened, the traged